Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

In addition to cacti, there are also lovely succulent plants. They bloom tenaciously in this small world, like green fleshy flowers, which are very cute.

The leaves of the succulents are round and full, some are light green, and some are bright red, like small and exquisite gems. Fengli squatted down, stretched out his fingers and gently touched the leaves of the succulents, feeling the soft and elastic texture. There are a few drops of crystal water on the leaves, shining like pearls under the moonlight.

At this moment, there is a bright moon hanging in the night sky. Today's moon looks like a round egg that someone has specially fried, perfectly embedded in the sky.

"Ah! Is it the fifteenth?" Liu Tongguo narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head, put his hand on his forehead and looked at the full moon, and suddenly blurted out: "I don't know the time or the day, but I know the time when I see the full moon. The prosperous spring has passed quickly, but the bright moon still shines every day."

His voice echoed in the night sky, with a hint of emotion and contemplation of the passage of time. Liu Tongguo's face was covered with traces of time, and his eyes were deep and distant, as if he was recalling every bit of the past.

After hearing this, Feng Li's eyes sparkled with surprise. She clapped her hands lightly and praised with a smile, "You are so talented!" Her eyes were full of admiration, and she began to think about how she should deal with this poetic moment.

Tuntun looked at the moon, jumped up excitedly and clapped his hands, saying: "Wow, there is a cake in the sky, it is shining brightly." He jumped and waved his little hands. His innocent words and cute actions made the elders laugh.

Tuntun's face was flushed, his eyes sparkled with joy, his hair was a little messy, fluttering gently in the breeze. "What a good poem!"

The elders praised it. In their opinion, the children's use of words related to food to describe the moon in the sky was indeed very novel. The elders' faces were filled with kind smiles, and their eyes were full of love and expectations for the children.

When Little Trumpet saw her brother getting praised, she pouted and looked unconvinced. She jumped up impatiently and shouted, "I can do it, too!" Fengli saw this and said with a smile, "Don't be silly! It was just a coincidence for my brother! What can you do?" She knew that this "outstanding bird" would not be convinced if she didn't stand out today.

Liu Tong said jokingly: "Hahaha, my little trumpet can do it too, so tell me how to do it!"

Little Trumpet straightened up her short body, raised her head, looked at the moon in the sky, and shouted with her little mouth: "Look up, God has laid an egg!" Her childish voice and childlike verses made everyone laugh again.

"Hahaha... interesting..." Everyone's cheerful laughter echoed in the night sky, adding a lot of warmth and joy to this quiet night.

This cheerful laughter was like the sound of a light bird, slowly reaching the ears of Liu Duan and Qin Yi. Qin Yi's fair ears moved slightly, and she asked curiously, "Duanduan, why are they so happy up there?"

When she said this, her eyes flickered with doubt, and her slightly furrowed brows revealed her inner confusion. But a different emotion was secretly surging in her heart. She had always been jealous of Fengli. In her opinion, Fengli seemed to have taken away all her glory since she came here.

Everyone in the family, young and old, big and small, all gathered around Feng Li, which instantly made her mood bad again. She pouted, with a hint of displeasure on her face.

She thought to herself, "Humph, this Fengli stole my limelight as soon as she came. Everyone is circling around her. It's really annoying. But I must let her know that Duanduan's favorite person is me."

Her petal-like delicate lips were slightly pursed, and her slender fingers gently twisted the corners of her clothes. Her long, shiny black hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, shining softly under the moonlight.

"Let's go up and take a look, and have some fun?" There was a hint of temptation and a little expectation in her words.

Qin Yi raised her chin slightly, with a sly look in her eyes. She was curious about what interesting things happened upstairs, but at the same time she wanted Feng Li to see how much Liu Duan doted on her, so that Feng Li would give up the thought.

So she smiled and nodded gently: "Okay! I want Duanduan to hold you!" Her eyes were shining and she looked at Liu Duan with anticipation.

At this moment, her heart was filled with sweetness and pride, and she thought that she must show off in front of Fengli later.

Liu Duan looked at Qin Yi's lovely appearance, smiled dotingly, and without saying a word, he gently picked her up. His movements were gentle and skillful, as if Qin Yi was a precious treasure. Liu Duan's broad palms held Qin Yi steadily, and his arms exerted a little force to hold her tightly in his arms.

His eyes were full of tenderness, and there was a warm smile on his lips. Liu Duan held Qin Yi in his arms, slowly walked out of the door, and walked into the elevator room. The elevator slowly rose, and Qin Yi leaned in Liu Duan's arms, her heart full of sweetness, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

Liu Duan thought in his heart: "My Qin Yi will always be so cute. As long as she is happy, I am willing to do anything."

Upstairs, Liu Tongguo laughed loudly, his hearty laughter seemed to penetrate the sky. His eyes narrowed into slits, and the wrinkles on his face were like blooming flowers.

"You little brats shouldn't be called little brats, but poetry brats!" His eyes were shining with joy, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be telling of the joy at the moment.

Liu Tongguo was pleased with the innocence and loveliness of the children and thought that such a time was wonderful. He patted his knees with his rough hands and swayed his body slightly, as if he was immersed in this joyful atmosphere and couldn't extricate himself.

The trumpet was praised and shook its head and tail excitedly, like a happy puppy. "Lion cub, lion cub can only be fierce, not write poetry!"

Her childish voice was clear and melodious, full of childish innocence. Her little face was rosy and her eyes were full of pride.

Little Trumpet was so happy that she thought she was awesome and got everyone's praise. Her little body kept twisting and her ponytail kept swinging.

"Ahahaha..." Everyone laughed again after hearing this, and the laughter echoed in the night sky like a string of happy notes.

Fengli, it's your turn. "Are you too stupid to grow vegetables?" someone teased. Fengli laughed, and that smile was as warm as the sun. "Then listen to my jingle!"

She cleared her throat, raised her head slightly, looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and chanted slowly: "A little too much, a little too little. Whose masterpiece is this? It brings light to the world." There was confidence in her eyes and a faint smile on her face.